Nightmare Remedy

The voice was unexpected, causing Sandor to turn his head sharply, his body following the motion, so that he was facing the stranger. She was young, a year or so old, with a small set of antlers that were covered in algae. Even more peculiar was the color of her fur, it reminded him of a succulent plant with its light green tint and rosy browns mixed in. Overall, her build and size was much like his own. Ears flicked forward and back, unsure what he should say to the girl or if he should say anything at all…it had been a long time since he had spoken to anyone but himself. Had he ever loved anyone? He had been fond of someone when he was a pup but he would hardly call that love. When she spoke again, it was clear that she was not going to just leave and he would sigh quietly. " “No…It’s for sleep.” His voice was scratchy from lack of use. " “Love spells, eh?” He asked, disbelieving. He never would have thought about the root in such a way, but he supposed it could be possible.

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